Ji Weiyan didn't speak, still with a cold face, and regardless of her wishes, he directly carried her into the room.

After putting her on the bed, he turned around and went out, not saying a word the whole time. With the sound of the door being shut, Zhao Qingran couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

The computer was still on the table, and she didn't take it away, she hesitated for a moment, but her hand still lightly grasped the mouse.

He was relieved to let her have access to the computer alone, not afraid of what she would do?

Or was he really overconfident that she wouldn't want to run away?

It was only when she opened the webpage again and looked at the garbled code displayed on it that she realized that Ji Weiyan didn't have to worry about it without taking the computer.

Because, the computer is not connected to the Internet.

In that case, what else is there to play?

Zhao Qingran withdrew his hand, turned to get out of bed, walked to the door and opened the door, and two people in black suits immediately greeted him.

"Miss, the young master has ordered, you can't go out."

With a "bang", the door was vigorously closed, and Zhao Qingran leaned against the door, unable to stop the anger in his heart.

Why did you lock her in her room again?

Just because you him off?

She took a few steps forward, just came to the side of the bed, looked at a pillow on the bed, grabbed it directly and threw it hard, and the pillow was thrown to the ground.

Perverts, nerves, big demons!

What was thrown on the ground at this time was Ji Weiyan's pillow.

Zhao Qingran finally resisted the urge to step on it, and fell directly into the bed, burying his head deep in the quilt.

At the door of the villa, there are two extremely cool black sports cars, just from the appearance, you can know that the price is expensive, and the whole is extremely luxurious and noble.

Next to the sports car, there were two men with unusually outstanding faces, one of them with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, while the other had a layer of frost on his face, so cold that people couldn't look at it directly.

"I'm going to win you once."

The man's blue eyes also had a little smile in them, and he was already sitting in the sports car as he spoke, and he was slowly fastening his seat belt.

Ji Weiyan looked a little careless, his deep eyes didn't know what he was thinking, and he just glanced at the man lightly when he heard the words.

The scar man opened the car door on the side, and Ji Weiyan immediately sat down.

"See you at the end."

The man hooked his lips, his eyes looked ahead, and the corners of his mouth became more and more curvature.

Two black sports cars set off from the starting point at the same time, and before people could see clearly, the car was already gone.

The rugged mountain roads, narrow trails, and huge rocks piled up on the road are all prohibitive, but the two sports cars are oblivious to everything and are speeding forward as fast as they can.

Ten minutes later, a sports car arrived at its destination first, and a man got out of the car, pulled out a cigarette, and put it to his mouth to light it.

Ji Weiyan leaned lazily on the car like this, and the appearance of a woman unconsciously appeared in his mind.

What is she doing now?

Sensing that he seemed to think of the heartless woman again, his face sank.

At this time, another sports car also drove over, and the man got out of the car and sighed softly when he saw Ji Weiyan.

"Lost again."

"After so many years, I haven't won against you."

The sound of laughter sounded, Ji Weiyan's expression did not change, and he asked an irrelevant word.

"When will you return home?"

The man chuckled a few times when he heard this, and his handsome face became even more wicked.

"You didn't go back...... I'm not in a hurry. ”

As he spoke, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the woman's extremely beautiful face seemed to appear in front of him again, he lowered his head, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Qingran? Scold......

"Hmm......"

Waking up in a daze, Zhao Qingran helped his forehead, and couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw that he was actually sleeping on the bed.

She only remembered that she was lying on the bed, when did she actually fall asleep?

Moreover, even if you fall asleep unconsciously, why is you lying flat on the bed and still have a quilt on your body?

Slowly got off the bed, went to the bathroom again, and when he washed his hands, he inadvertently glanced at himself in the mirror, and Zhao Qingran couldn't help but stroke his hair.

It seems to have grown a lot, it used to be just up to the waist, but now it is a little below the waist, she glanced at her face again, and her brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

His hair was messy and scattered, his face seemed to be a lot haggard, there were slight dark circles under his eyes, and his skin looked much darker, and the whole person felt unrefreshed at a glance.

Such a haggard man...... It's her?

How does it seem like five or six years old......

Women have always paid attention to maintenance, so when Zhao Qingran saw such a decadent self, his face couldn't help but pull down.

Because she doesn't have to go out to work here, and she doesn't have to face anyone other than Ji Weiyan, she wears her hair loose every day, and she doesn't even wear the most basic light makeup, and she looks like she is all without makeup.

Now when I see myself like this, I suddenly begin to regret it.

In any case, the body is your own, and the skin is also your own, and if you don't even know how to take care of yourself, wouldn't it be very sad?

Zhao Qingran couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, and found that the touch under his hand didn't seem to be as smooth as before, and he also had a small pimple, which made him regret it even more.

remembered what Ji Weiyan said before, there seemed to be cosmetics in other rooms, so she opened the door without hesitation.

"Miss, you can't go out." One of his subordinates spoke up.

"I'm not going out."

She saw what appeared to be her previous room across the hallway, and continued.

"I'll go to that room and get something."

The room that Zhao Qing was referring to was next to the opposite, so he didn't have to go far, so the man in black could only nod.

The door was not locked, so Zhao Qingran opened it very easily, and saw a huge room full of all kinds of cosmetics, she was a little dazzled, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

Ji Weiyan said before that the room next to her was full of cosmetics and clothes, so it was no wonder that she thought of this.

A room full of international brands, Zhao Qingran took some casually and came out, and then sat in front of the mirror and began to take care of himself.

I took care of my skin first, and then I started to put on my makeup again.

After she tossed it down, the person in the mirror also changed.

Although Zhao Qingran was very beautiful before, after makeup, she was a little less pure and more charming than before.

The fair and smooth skin, revealing a slight flush, and curling abnormal eyelashes, make the eyes brighter and more energetic. The light eyeshadow and pink lipstick make the lips more attractive, and the fresh color is like jelly, which makes people want to kiss it.

After glancing at himself in the glasses with satisfaction, a faint smile also appeared on Zhao Qingran's face.

Sure enough, it is much more pleasing to the eye now, and people are more energetic, not as haggard as before.

No matter what kind of life she lives now, she must first make herself happy, she doesn't want to be like the yellow-faced woman.

As for the current dilemma, there is always a way to solve it. Although this process, distant seems to have no end in sight.

She finally brushed her hair again, and as soon as she had finished packing up, a voice came from outside the door.

"Miss, the young master asked you to go down to eat."

Zhao Qingran was slightly stunned, then stood up, slowly opened the door, and a bodyguard bowed slightly towards her.

"Miss, please follow me."

I had been following behind the bodyguard, and found that he was not taking him to the dining place he used to frequent, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Eating not outside?"

The place where Ji Weiyan took her to eat was always outdoors.

"Where to eat, there's a lot of it."

Listening to the bodyguard's answer, Zhao Qingran didn't speak anymore.

Also, the villa is so big, it is impossible to have only one place to eat.

"Here we are, miss, go in."

Finally stopped, Zhao Qingran looked at the luxurious palace-like place in front of him, and was subconsciously stunned.

Are you sure it's just a place to eat?

She saw the scene in front of her clearly, and it could only be described in two words.

Exaggeration.

The villa was indeed big enough, and she didn't even notice that there was such a place.

Feeling a sharp gaze fall on him, Zhao Qingran raised his head and met the man's gaze.

It was still the same man I met today, who was lazily leaning back in his seat at this time, staring at him with a pair of blue eyes.

But compared to this gaze, what she felt more strongly was from Ji Weiyan's beast-like eyes facing her.

Why do you say like a beast?

Because of that kind of gaze, with a strong predatoryness, as if it was his own prey snatched away, and exuded a deep possessiveness.

Of course, this kind of gaze is still cold.

Extremely uncomfortable, she stood where she was, not taking a step forward.

Until a low, deep voice came, "Not yet?" ”

Ji Weiyan stared at her closely, and that gaze made her feel as if she was not wearing clothes.

Zhao Qingran walked forward slowly, her flowing skirt spreading out like a flower, revealing her looming straight legs.

A very simple braid, with the hair loosely pulled up at the sides, revealing her smooth forehead.

The back was fixed with a light blue hairpin, and the tassels on it fell down of different lengths, lazily scattered on the long hair, constantly swaying as she walked, like the afterglow of the sky.

The face is white and red, the eyebrows and eyes are delicate and smart, and the lips are as soft as the pink petals falling outside.

There are no words to describe her beauty, and the moonlight is dim in front of her.

Zhao Qingran didn't seem to know, she just took a few simple steps, and the eyes of the two men present deepened.

Glancing at the table, she sat down closest to her.